"But what?!"

Before getting the answer, Cuiliu was a little anxious and didn't care about threatening Shen Qingrou anymore. She asked afterwards.

Shen Qingrou was also generous. Seeing Cui Liu's anxious look, she chuckled and became anxious.

Then he slowly spoke: "But the contract for selling the body is not with you, right? All the contract for selling the body is still with Mu Qiyang - but now, he has already gone to the northern border thousands of miles away!"

"In this way, you become a person without status!"

"And people like you can do nothing except hide in me, serve me well, and beg me to let me not drive you away! People like you who have no status will not have your place to go on the street to beg for food, let alone leave the capital!"

In this day and age, selling your body contract is their most important thing.

There is no money, but it is absolutely impossible to have no contract without a contract for selling your body.

Because, that is the only thing that can prove their identity.

Their household registration certificate is also included.

And what Shen Qingrou said is not an exaggeration at all.

Without the contract to sell oneself and the certificate of household registration, then it is a black household.

It’s hard to move forward!

So, Shen Qingrou is so proud now.

Because even if the contract is not in her hands, she will not let a lowly slave like Cuiliu climb onto her head and go wild.

Otherwise, she could also sweep Cuiliu out directly!

Without a place to stay, waiting for an illegal household like Cui Liu who has no identity certificate will only have two consequences -

Or, they were found out by the court, and then exiled to the bitter and cold land. When they were on the road, no one could collect the body even after they died.

Or, you can only go to a dazzling place like brothels, and rely on betraying your body to find a place to shelter yourself.

After all, places like brothels are mixed with fish and dragons, and the people are unknown, so the proof of identity is not so careful.

If you are a little confused, you will still be fooled.

But, one is a clean maid.

One is a brothel prostitute with thousands of people riding on them. Even if he is a three-year-old child, he knows what to choose?

Of course, there is a third option, which is to find someone to help create a fake identity.

However, the risk of being discovered in this way is also very high.

If you don't pay attention, you will be found out.

What's more, how could a little maid like Cui Liu have such connections and be able to do such a thing?

Therefore, Shen Qingrou was so confident.

"What do you want to do?!"

Obviously, Cui Liu naturally understood what Shen Qingrou said.

She looked extremely ugly and asked word by word.

Shen Qingrou looked at Cui Liu's ugly face in a good mood, and her heart couldn't help but feel relieved.

She chuckled softly and said, "What do I want? Of course, I will do whatever I want! If you are a little more obedient, I will be very kind and reward you with a bite of food. But if you are disobedient, then don't blame me for being ruthless and drive you out of the door and let you die."

As he said that, he raised his chin provocatively at Cui Liu: "Cui Liu, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!